The crow shook his head in denial.
Lin Bai breathed a sigh of relief. After coming out of the Void Divine Tomb, Lin Bai was extremely sensitive to the four words "great magical power".
Whether it was the Moon God of the Evil Moon Sect or the Insect King in the Void Divine Tomb, they were not the ones Lin Bai could provoke now.
Even if they are "dying" now, one thought is enough to kill Lin Bai.
Crow shook his head, and then said: "There is not one great supernatural power buried here, but... seven!"
Lin Bai's tiger body trembled and his eyes widened.
Crow sighed softly: "The most annoying thing is... I seem to have a grudge against them."
Lin Bai was stunned: "What kind of hatred?"
The crow smiled thiefly and said, "I dug their graves."
Chapter completed!